Chapter 18: The Local Boss

Penglai County, as a small city by the sea, has had two major events in more than a month.

The first major event, Yancheng in this county was killed, and he was in Yancheng Mansion, and his head was in a different place.

The second major event was that the families received the news that a martial arts technique was about to be auctioned at the Duan Clan's auction house, and it could be cultivated to the fourth level of martial arts. In the entire Penglai County, no one has surpassed the fourth layer of martial arts.

This doesn't mean much to those who are already at the fourth level of martial arts, but hundreds of thousands of people from Penglai County who have reached the fourth level of martial arts are only a few.

The county government, the county lieutenant Luo Chenghou's face has not been good recently, Luo Yancheng has been dead for more than 20 days, the Three Tigers Gang has also been destroyed, and the Wanjin Gang has also been interviewed, but in the end there is no result.

During this period, the biggest profit was Huang Manshan.

Huang Manshan copied the Three Tigers Gang, obtained the skill of opening the mountain, and has been practicing more and more diligently recently.

In addition to these high-level people, Penglai County can be described as an undercurrent, and funds have been frequently mobilized in the past few days.

Although Ding Mu did not have many people, he also sent Scar to listen to the news in various restaurants in the past few days, and knew that the city was hot about the auction of exercises.

The problem of money has been solved for the time being, but Ding Mu's cultivation has not been relaxed.

The progress of the copper skin realm is only two percent, which makes it very embarrassing.

The third progress bar has reached the scale of eighty-six, which is still a little short, and I don't know what will happen.

The second progress bar, Will, Entry, and the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique, directly increased by five points, which surprised Ding Mu.

You must know that the boxing skills of Ban Lianhu and others did not even increase Ding Mu a little. It was Uncle Fu's three-yuan palm, and it only increased Ding Mu's will a little.

"The Mixed Yuan Sword has two more points of will than my own Three Points of the Star Fist, this is probably a technique that originally surpassed the Martial Arts of the Star Forging Body, but unfortunately, even the Duan Clan only has a fragment. ”

In the rented courtyard, Ding Mu was holding a wooden sword, and his body rose and fell like a flying swallow, which was an ordinary wooden sword, but where he passed, there was a faint sword light.

This is Uncle Fu's feelings, just a feeling, in fact, without reaching the fifth layer of cohesion realm, it is impossible for a sword to cover the sword body.

The sword is driven by internal strength, which can be used to guide the weapon in the hand, and the lethality is doubled.

In the martial arts world, this is the so-called master of internal strength.

"Well, the will has reached ten points, this seems to be the most difficult, but it is actually easy, if I can find a place where a large number of masters can make moves, I can improve this progress bar to 100% in a short time, but this Penglai County, it is indeed lagging behind. ”

"When my strength is further advanced, I will go to Donglai City, only in that kind of county town, there are so many masters and resources. ”

After practicing the sword, Ding Mu secretly planned.

"Young master, it's almost time, let's go. ”

Uncle Fu is very pleased, the auction is about to start, Ding Mu has to hurry up and practice swords, so diligent, and talented, the future young master will definitely be able to reach the level of the old master.

Although he started late, the young master is determined and mature.

The auction takes place in the morning, and the world is an hourglass to indicate the time, not absolutely, but also extremely accurate. Ding Muying was a big customer, and he got a steel card with a seat number on it.

This is the number in the front row, number eight.

With this number plate, entering the hall, many people have already come.

"Huh, that's the temple master of the Temple of Light, and he's also here to participate in the auction?"

Ding Mu and Uncle Fu muttered, and Uncle Fu said: "It is estimated that people are not here for the exercises, but just to see the excitement, and to know which family this exercise will fall into, it is estimated that there will be a bottom in the future." ”

As a force that relies on fireworks in the world, the temple naturally cannot really be out of touch with society. They have their own land, their own guards, and a large number of believers, but these are not reasons for them not to want to forge ahead.

"That's the money shopkeeper of Yuelai Inn, this person is very deep-covered, obviously it is the fourfold realm of martial arts, but no one can see it. ”

No one can see it, but Uncle Fu can.

Although this person has a good ability to cover up and never shows force in front of outsiders, Uncle Fu went to dinner with Ding Mu yesterday, and he could see the difference at a glance.

Ding Mu sat in the first row of seat eight, this seat is very decent, there are only eight seats in the first row, there is a two-meter distance between each seat, and one guard can stand on the left and right.

Those who are qualified to sit in this row must be people with heads and faces, and they should enter with escorts, and this is a privilege.

As for the back, there are a total of thirty-two rows of positions, all of which are next to each other, and they are in a hurry at the moment, and they are also sitting in seven, seven, eight, eight.

Ding Mu sat down and looked to the left, No. 1 and No. 2 were empty, No. 3 was sitting the master of the Temple of Light, and No. 4 was a woman, this woman had a bumpy figure, a Luo dress, very fresh and refined.

"It's a pity that I'm older, I'm afraid I'm forty or fifty, when I'm young, I guess I'm a beauty. “

Ding Mu muttered, not wanting to happen to happen to the woman to look at each other.

Ding Mu hurriedly looked away and looked at No. 5.

This is an old man, and the old god is sitting there, as if he has a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

Seat Six was a middle-aged, broad-faced man with a majestic presence who remained motionless.

Seat seven, but empty.

Unlike the hustle and bustle behind him, no one in the front row spoke.

Ding Mu was trying to close his eyes for a while, but he heard some chaos behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a folding fan in his hand, walking towards the front row.

Those chaotic voices were all being discussed in the crowd, and some people even showed that they were greeting this son, as if this person had some status.

"Young Master Fang, you are here too, it seems that the Fang family is ready to make a move, I have no hope of waiting." ”

"I've seen Fang Gongzi, Fang Gongzi's demeanor really overwhelmed the audience, and he was a young man. ”

A lot of people got up and patted their ass.

Ding Mu heard from the discussion that this person was the son of the Fang family, a big family in Penglai City, whose name was Fang Han, who was young, and had a three-layer iron bone realm of martial arts.

Fang's family is in Penglai County, with thousands of acres of land and hundreds of shops.

But the Fang family only has a martial arts three-layer exercise, which is not something that can be bought with money.

This Fang Han was followed by two guards, both of whom had the third-level realm of martial arts, and at this time, he waved his hand with everyone and responded with his fists from time to time.

"Everyone, today Ben Shao is determined to win, please give face, when the time comes, Ben Shao will take care of himself, haha!"

After speaking, this Fang Han came towards seat seven.

Ding Mu muttered in his heart, this person is also pretending to be forced to a realm, on a cold day, he actually shook the folding fan, although it is impossible for the third layer of martial arts to catch a cold, but there is really nothing wrong with pretending like this?

Before Ding Mu finished thinking about it, before Fang Han sat down, he looked back and saw Ding Mu, and actually took the initiative to talk.

"What do you call this son?"

"Under Zhao Yun!" Ding Mu did not get up, only sat and clenched his fists.

Fang Han was obviously stunned, feeling very faceless, in the entire Penglai County, it was the county order, and he would be polite to himself, a good nephew.

At this time, Fang Han's face was cold, but in a blink of an eye, he sat down, cocked Erlang's legs and said: "Brother Zhao must also have some wealth in the family, although I have never heard of any Zhao family in the past, but since I can sit in this position, I have some doorways." Brother Zhao can inquire about Ben Shao, if he gives some convenience today, he is in the boundary of Penglai County, and there are things that can still be discussed. ”

Ding Mu was speechless, this is a threat from Chi Guoguo, presumably this person is not without brains, such a high-profile, he just wants to have less resistance, coercion and temptation when the time comes to bid.

It is clear that this man has locked Ding Mu as an opponent.

At this moment, there was a hula sound behind him, but the gate opened, and a group of heavily armed county soldiers rushed in. Ding Mu's heart tightened, and when he saw this scene, he was indeed a little stunned.

If there is a ghost in my heart, I am naturally afraid.

But luckily, some people started talking.

"I actually invited the county soldiers to maintain order, and it seems that the news that someone wants to sell exercises that can be cultivated to the fourth level of martial arts has been implemented. ”

"Yes, please send out the county soldiers, this is the first time in the auction house. ”

"You don't know, this auction house, but Duan's industry, who is my Penglai County county commander now? ”

Ding Mu calmed down, but saw that there were forty county soldiers, divided into two rows, surrounding the venue, and finally walked in from outside the door. The man at the head first swept his gaze across the room, then said a few words to the person behind him, and then walked to the front alone and took a seat in seat two.

Ding Muzheng was shocked by the identity of this person, and he had already told him about it.

It turned out that this was Luo Chenghou, the county lieutenant of this county, and the person behind him was the local famous Huang Manshan.

Luo Chenghou greeted his neighbors, and Ding Mu also knew that the woman in Luo Shang was the owner of Tanah Lot Temple, and the fifth old man was the president of the local Chamber of Commerce, and as for the middle-aged man No. 6, it turned out to be Wanjin, the leader of the Wanjin Gang!